0987 A sword shook the heavens

"Hehe, don't you feel blushing when these words come out of your mouths?" Qin Tian looked at the five guys in front of him and sneered.

These guys, I don't know, where did the face come from, I am embarrassed to say that he is ruthless, compared to them slaughtering a country at every turn, he is simply a pure white lotus.

"Hmph, kill the saint of my clan, and leave your life as a sacrifice today!" The saint of the Blood Spirit Clan, his face was ugly, and his tone was cold.

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Qin Tian smiled noncommittally, then shook his head and said, "My life is here, but I'm afraid, you don't have the ability to leave ......"

"Arrogance!"

Hearing this, the five of them shouted angrily.

Everyone watched all this from afar, concentrating, and the shock in their hearts was difficult to retreat for a long time.

Qin Tian, who had disappeared for four hundred years, appeared in front of them without the slightest warning, and he was not abolished as they imagined, he was as strong as ever, and he was born and killed a saint.

Now, facing the five saints, can he escape?

"Am I arrogant, I only know after fighting, but ......" Qin Tian shook his head slowly, and when he said this, his whole body condensed, his back straightened, his tone suddenly became fierce, and he said with murderous intent: "Before that, I will give you a quarter of an hour to get out of the range of the Lingxiao Sect immediately, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" ”

Hearing this, I don't know why, the powerhouses of the five Blood Spirit Clans actually had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

And the strong man of the Nine Heavens, his expression became in a trance, and the great battle of four hundred years ago appeared in front of them as if it were yesterday.

Could it be that Qin Tian is really the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, and there are no means to defy the sky? Threatened the behemoth of the Blood Spirit Clan.

"Arrogant and ignorant, just by your words, you also want to shock us, can you really be the emperor?"

After being stunned for a moment, the saints of the Blood Spirit Clan came back to their senses and said disdainfully.

They didn't think that Qin Tian could have any ability to make them suffer.

Of course, this is the Blood Spirit Clan, and I don't know what happened four hundred years ago, otherwise, I wouldn't be so confident now.

"Alas......"

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian sighed a little helplessly.

Since these people were unwilling to retreat, he had no choice but to use that trick, originally, it was reserved to protect Ling Xiao Sect, but at this moment, he had to take it out.

After all, the side of the couch does not allow others to snore.

"At the beginning, I left behind enough spiritual power to support the great array for thousands of years, and now that more than four hundred years have passed, the remaining energy in the formation should be enough for me to swing a sword......"

Qin Tian glanced in the direction of Ling Xiao Sect, then took a deep breath, his gaze suddenly became deeper and deeper, like a black hole in the endless starry sky.

He stepped on the air, hunting in white, and his breath quietly climbed.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

The five saints of the Blood Spirit Clan glanced at each other, and then looked at Qin Tian not far away and sneered.

They didn't believe that Qin Tian could turn over any big winds and waves.

"Since you don't leave, then I have to treat you in the way of my Qin clan."

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